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Best Poems From
NIKHIL PAREKH
(27/08/1977)
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1557.
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Monday to Sunday
The joints in my body ached and groaned; my head pulsated like a
volcano about
to fulminate,
The shrill ringing of the alarm clock had disrupted all signs of
blissful
sleep; caused an uncanny panic to circulate through my veins,
As I stretched my shoulders disdainfully; took the acrimonious rays of
the sun
directly in my eyes; tread my feet nonchalantly on the ground to get
ready for
the office on MONDAY.
The lids of my eye felt as if they would inevitably shut; the skin
encompassing my ankles looked bruised and swollen,
The chords of my heart were throbbing turbulently; every draught of
breath
cascaded down my nostrils agonizingly,
As I got dressed at the brink of the hour; to dropp the kids to school;
present
my spurious smiles to the outside world on the TUESDAY.
The strands of my hair appeared ruffled; an incongruous stubble
extruded from
my cheeks,
The exteriors of my lips were mercilessly chapped; pangs of hunger
leapt
animatedly in my stomach as an aftermath of indigestion,
As I kissed my wife disparagingly on her cheek; made a beeline for the
conference; with my socks worn upside down; on the WEDNESDAY.
The armpits in my body emanated a horrendous stench; earth shattering
dreams
resonated vibrantly through my mind,
My body tossed and turned wildly before awakening; the rings engulfing
my neck
had transited into an ungainly black,
As I feverishly brushed my teeth with brackish toothpaste sped to the
airport
in my silver Mercedes, and my tie nearly strangulating my breath on the
THURSDAY.
The nerves in my ears had become numb to sound; people in vicinity
struck my
eyes as an obfuscated blur,
The stairs I descended down seemed like colossal mountains; deafening
sneezes
occurring sporadically made me feel inherently weak,
As I sat down like a bombastic demon; pale smoke of the cigarette
wafting from
my mouth striking my adversary; in the breakfast meeting on the FRIDAY.
The rays of hope were silently stirring in my soul; tinges of
exuberance
seemed to be taking partial control of my speech,
The images of surreal fantasy were painstakingly enveloping my mind; an
insatiable nervousness was boisterously bursting through my knuckles,
As nostalgic memories of my family profoundly lingered in my heart; and
the
plane prepared to caress the tarmac of my country on the SATURDAY.
The hour of my freedom had eventually arrived; the ticking of the clock
miserably floundered to make the slightest of impact on my thunderous
snores,
The beams of dawn had never seemed so pleasant before; the voice of my
wife
had never seemed so enchanting,
As I got up languidly from my sleep; executed a yawn larger than my
dwelling;
embraced my children; my new found freedom; ebulliently on the SUNDAY.
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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1558.
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Money
You could metamorphose into an impeccable saint; and
then incessantly castigate it; for its salaciously
treacherous and hideously ungainly intent,
You could step into the shoes of an immaculate angel;
and then indefatigably rebuke it; for corrupting the
fabric of the celestially blissful atmosphere,
You could transform into a bountifully blessing cloud;
and then irascibly condemn it; for its baseless
proportions of abhorrently stinking malice,
You could wholesomely blend with harmonious goodness;
and then unrelentingly pulverize it; for its heinously
malicious waves of insidious remorsefulness,
You could uplift your soul to the bountifully
everlasting heavens; and then relentlessly ostracize
it; for its lecherously vindictive swirl; that
perfidiously infiltrated the fabric of innocuous
humanity,
You could catapult to the summit of patriotically
blazing freedom; and then unrelentingly abuse it; for
its spell of disdainfully abominable commercialism and
horrifically ghastly captivity,
You could blissfully traverse on a blanket of
unequivocally scintillating pearls; and then
unstoppably slander it; for being a pertinently
perilous insect; satanically sucking blood from all
living beings,
You could embellish yourself with flames of
stupendously unassailable honesty; and then timelessly
decimate it; for its waves of discordantly unwarranted
prejudice,
You could reach the corridors of rhapsodically
eternal paradise; and then intractably slash at it;
for it being an intolerable impediment; that
traumatically poisoned one and all; in their way to
holistic righteousness,
You could drown yourself in the winds of enchantingly
sensuous melody; and then ruthlessly crucify it; for
its nonchalantly monotonous caress of the; radiantly
blooming society,
You could become a fulminating ray of dazzling
sunshine; and then tirelessly exonerate it with your
candid voice; for not functioning according to the
principles of the; Almighty divine,
You could transcend beyond the realms of benign
goodness; and then unsparingly whip it; for diffusing
a path of murderous war; all across Gods most
ravishingly splendid continent,
You could dance in the aisles of marvelous empathy;
and then savagely shoot it; for lethally disobeying
the ideals of symbiotic existence; diffusing
vindictive hatred in the hearts of one and all; alike,
You could chant the most sacred mantras on this
Universe; and then unflinchingly squelch upon it; for
its merciless ways of leading life; for the sinister
darkness of ill will that it instilled in passionately
palpitating hearts,
You could synergistically epitomize all resplendently
beautiful on this colossal planet; and then
tyrannically distort it; for being so brutal on all
those innocuously wandering; under the carpet of
heavenly life,
You could bask ingratiatingly in the glory of
profoundly impeccable moonlight; and then
intransigently demolish it; for its icicles of
cowardliness; that degraded the existence of every
organism alive,
You could intrepidly clamber up the slopes of
exhilarating adventure; and then fearlessly bang it;
for its stench of surreptitious badness; acridly
pilfering into the lives of innocuous mankind,
And do what you could; rebuke it; perennially
annihilate it; diabolically spit on its cacophonically
bereaved soul; excoriate it apart into an infinite
pieces,
But you knew as much as I did today; that it was the
cardinal reason of our existence; with the rest of the
planet following us unequivocally on the same
footsteps,
For all those who proclaimed that they were fathomless
miles away from it; still indispensably needed it; as
every speck of luxuriously opulent cloth on their
bodies; every bit of resplendently replenishing meal
in their famished stomachs; every bit of bullet proof
roof sequestering their heads; was partly due to it;
such was the power of hateful; yet pacifying money
.
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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1559.
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More and More Closer
As each second unfurled into a wholesome minute; the
winds of time gallivanted ahead at astoundingly
incomprehensible speeds,
As each minute unveiled into a wholesome hour; the
painstakingly persevering needles of the clock now;
chiming in spell bindingly unanimous unison,
As each hour galloped into a wholesome afternoon; the
brilliantly dazzling Sun blazing its Omnipotent shine
full throttle,
As each afternoon speeded into the wholesome night;
the resplendent blankets of moonlight casting an spell
of eternal mysticism; upon the most horrendous of
blackness prevailing,
I felt more and more closer to my mission of
alleviating bereaved humanity from realms of
inexplicable anguish; I felt more resolutely
invincible in my advancing footsteps; by the grace of
Almighty Lord
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..
As each night unraveled into a wholesome dawn; the
melodiously enchanting cuckoos; enshrouding each
cranny of the beleaguered atmosphere; with their
celestially ingratiating sounds,
As each dawn sprinted into a wholesome week; the
pragmatically meticulous routines of life now
profusely consolidated to a mammoth extent,
As each week danced into a wholesome fortnight; the
essence of ubiquitous sharing; now ardently creeping
into the insatiably yearning quarters of the dwindling
soul,
As each fortnight shot into a wholesome month; the
vivaciously changing colors of the boisterous season;
now imparting their profound sensuousness to the
mangled conglomerate of frazzled nerves in the body,
I felt more and more closer to my mission of
metamorphosing all traumatized lechery on this planet
once again into a divine paradise; I felt more
overwhelmingly empowered in every word that I spoke;
by the grace of Almighty Lord
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As each month raced into a wholesome year; the soil
now astonishingly adept and handsomely blending; to
the vacillating shades of flamboyant light; freezing
cold; and torrential rain,
As each year escalated into a wholesome decade; the
battlefields of savage bloodshed now sprouting with
the plants of ravishing freedom,
As each decade blossomed into a wholesome century; the
good and diabolically bad of life now nostalgically
reverberating in fathomless playgrounds of open space,
As each century unfolded into a wholesome millennium;
the inadvertently committed sins of past existence;
now blissfully washed with the radiantly sparkling
rays of a crimson tomorrow,
I felt more and more closer to my mission of
irrefutably ensuring that no organism slept a famished
night; I felt my conscience unassailably radiating
with nothing else but truth; by the grace of Almighty
Lord
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As each millennium gushed into a wholesome birth; the
most infinitesimal bits of lechery in the atmosphere
now completely annihilated; by the cries of freshly
born Divine,
As each birth sprouted into a wholesome Era; the
fields of contemporary modernity now frantically
searching for their; scintillatingly simplistic
rudiments,
As each era whirled into a wholesome civilization; the
vividly striking newness of wonderfully mesmerizing
creation; now radically replacing the stagnating
dormitories of rusty past,
As each civilization eventually faded into wholesome
timelessness; each element of the enthrallingly
supreme sky beautifully blending with; bountifully
existing earth,
I felt more and more closer in my mission to save
priceless humanity from the salaciously brutal
clutches of the despairing devil; I felt more
invincible in my perspective of sacrificing my entire
life for the service of mankind; by the grace of
Almighty Lord
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(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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1560.
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Morsels of invincible love
Gregarious morsels of ravishing clouds; to feed the
lap of the fathomlessly spell binding sky; inundate
its barren persona with satiny charm and compassionate
grace,
Heavenly morsels of mesmerizing scent; to feed the
overwhelmingly sullen atmosphere; enshroud it with
waves of unparalleled enlightenment,
Indispensable morsels of robust food; to feed the
impoverished walls of the treacherously famished
intestines; flood the stomach with beams of blissful
contentment,
Patriotic morsels of vibrant energy; to feed the
unsurpassably exhausted soldier; fighting
relentlessly; to free his motherland; from the
corridors of diabolical captivity,
Impeccable morsels of boisterous rhyme; to feed the
incessantly wailing child; embed a twinkle on his
dreary face; as he commenced his first hours of the
brilliant day,
Irrefutable morsels of sacrosanct truth; to feed the
indiscriminately blood sucking parasites; consecrate
their abominably castigated lives with celestial joy,
Philanthropic morsels of benign peace; to feed the
lecherously satanic enshrouded by whirlpools of
manipulation; trigger them to wholesomely blossom in
the supremely ecstatic spirit of vivacious life,
Immaculate morsels of placid grass; to feed the
divinely cow mother; as she pacified the thirst of
millions with her marvelously revered milk,
Mystical morsels of esoteric enchantment; to feed the
fanatically groping magician; tickle his unsurpassable
armory of tricks with overwhelmingly new found
excitement,
Bountiful morsels of melodious honey; to feed the
garrulously quarreling insipid politicians; profoundly
illuminate their miserably shivering lives; with the
ointment of majestic happiness,
Immutably morsels of holistic non-violence; to feed
the murderously vicious terrorists; entrench their
despicably horrendous countenances; with the
Omnipotent light of symbiotic existence,
Inscrutable morsels of bewildering effulgence; to feed
the voluptuously tantalizing night; perpetually
fulfill its thirst for the unknown; till decades
immemorial,
Unconquerable morsels of unflinching courage; to feed
the disastrously orphaned and maimed; propel them to
surge forward exuberantly in every aspect of their
ditheringly devastated lives; to eventually kiss the
ultimate dormitories of sparkling success,
Embellished morsels of stupendous charisma; to feed
the unrelentingly tossing bride; grant her every
philanthropic desire; to blend with the clouds of
marvelously proliferating eternity,
Flamboyant morsels of blistering sunshine; to feed the
astronomically wonderful summit of the gargantuan
mountain; perennially ensure that it bathed in
glorious fountains of; princely light,
Eclectic strokes of ingratiating paint; to feed the
trajectory of the hopelessly barren canvas; profusely
emboss every iota of its pathetically trembling
visage; with unprecedented hope and ebullient cheer,
Enamoring morsels of innocuous leaves; to feed the
army of aimlessly wandering squirrels and scarlet
striped parrots; engendering them to vividly
incinerate the abysmal stillness of the staggering
night,
Inevitable morsels of Omniscient breath; to feed the
caverns of stupefying nostrils; flood them with the
impregnable elixir; to handsomely lead every moment of
bestowing life,
Blossoming morsels of fascinating newness; to feed the
disastrously stale arenas of frenziedly extinguishing
life; sprinkle its parasitically fatigued contours;
with the exuberant color to exist; beyond its destined
times,
And invincible morsels of immortal love; to feed the
tumultuously throbbing blankets of the sensuous heart;
granting it the most divinely reprieve from its
inadvertently committed sins; of past; present; and
future life; rendering it as eternally alive
.
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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